Chapter 125 - 94 Saiyan God Part 1

You can read ahead up to 60 chapters on my Patreon and I've also activated a (date-to-date) subscription model on my Patreon https://www.patreon.com/darkshadow6395 The Namekian assimilation could also be undone naturally. The process was even easier since King Piccolo had not yet been completely assimilated by Slug. Slug could only watch in horror as King Piccolo was pulled away from him. His aura began to weaken rapidly. "Muten-Rōshi (Master Roshi)!" Jiang Chen called out. "Understood!" Kame Sennin (Turtle Hermit), who had been prepared on the Lookout, suddenly burst forth, his clothes tearing apart as a massive aura surged around him. Originally possessing only a mere 200 Battle Power, Kame Sennin (Turtle Hermit) now had his aura expand over five times. The powerful aura stirred the surroundings. "Devil Sealing Wave!" The shout erupted from Kame Sennin (Turtle Hermit). In an instant, a green whirlwind swept through the area and it quickly engulfed the recently separated King Piccolo. "Damn it!" "It's this move!" "Master Mutaito!" Just as King Piccolo was separated and filled with rage, he suddenly felt an overwhelming pulling force, causing his expression to change. However, anything he could do to change it was futile as Kame Sennin (Turtle Hermit) was far stronger than Master Mutaito. Even though King Piccolo had undergone several enhancements, he was still no match for Kame Sennin (Turtle Hermit). The green light enveloped King Piccolo, uncontrollably pulling him toward the rice cooker on the Lookout. At the moment King Piccolo was about to be sucked in, he seemed to sense something. "Damn it!" "Since you dared to devour me, then you can help me bear the Devil Sealing Wave!" King Piccolo shouted madly, pulling with all his might. Slug caught off guard, was suddenly dragged into King Piccolo's path. "Boom!" The Devil Sealing Wave swept through, instantly pulling Slug's broken body into the vortex. "AAAAH!" Slug's shrill scream echoed. In the next moment, the massive green light engulfed his broken form and slammed into the rice cooker. Kame Sennin (Turtle Hermit) turned pale. His body swayed as the entire rice cooker began to shake violently. Greenlight surged upward, threatening to burst forth. "Quick, seal it now!" Kame Sennin (Turtle Hermit) urged urgently. "Whoosh!" Raditz appeared in an instant, quickly grabbing the seal and pressing it onto the rice cooker. As the seal was applied, the rice cooker stabilized immediately. Seeing this, Kame Sennin (Turtle Hermit) collapsed onto the ground, his aura rapidly diminishing. Even his life aura began to weaken. "Whoosh!" Jiang Chen appeared. "Thank you, Muten-Rōshi (Master Roshi)!" "Take this!" Jiang Chen said, tossing a Senzu Bean to Kame Sennin (Turtle Hermit). As he swallowed the Senzu Bean, Kame Sennin (Turtle Hermit)'s aura quickly recovered. "You brat, you really got me into a big mess this time. I almost lost my life!" After a moment, Kame Sennin (Turtle Hermit) stood up while smiling wryly. "Aspara, didn't you deal with that guy?" As Kame Sennin (Turtle Hermit) spoke, Raditz approached, looking surprised as he gazed into the distance. "It's fine. Besides, that one can't be dealt with. If he is, Kami Sama might disappear." Jiang Chen glanced at Raditz and shook his head as he spoke. He brought Kame Sennin (Turtle Hermit) because the Demon God Piccolo could not be eliminated. Although some changes had occurred, such as Slug being sealed instead of Demon God Piccolo, the story remained similar. After all, the current Demon God Piccolo was unlikely to cause significant trouble. Now, Earth was not only inhabited by beings with Battle Power over a hundred; he, Raditz, Celipa, and others could easily handle Demon God Piccolo. With that in mind, there was no need for concern. "Aspara, you don't need to worry about me. Leaving him might bring disaster." Hearing Jiang Chen's words, Kami Piccolo couldn't help but speak up. "Kami Sama, even if we eliminate Demon God Piccolo, evil will still exist in this world. It's endless, and while Demon God Piccolo is a part of your evil, it doesn't mean he has always been evil." "After all, isn't he still a part of you?" Jiang Chen shook his head and spoke softly. "I!" Hearing Jiang Chen's words, Kami Piccolo's expression froze, his face momentarily blank with shock. Jiang Chen, however, paid no mind to his reaction. After speaking, he turned to walk toward Raditz and the others. But just then, his brow furrowed slightly. "So, he's truly made his choice!" Jiang Chen murmured to himself. As his voice trailed off, the retreating King Piccolo's aura shifted violently, his remaining energy surging toward his abdomen. "Urgh!" A moment later, a massive egg burst from King Piccolo's mouth. It drifted gently into the sky. "My child, you will inherit my will!" "You shall become the new King Piccolo!" Gazing at the egg as it floated away, his eyes burned with lingering ambition. In the next instant, his failing life force— already teetering on the brink— rapidly drained from his body, and he plummeted straight down from the sky. Having been sealed away for over two centuries, his body had long since reached its limits. The forced assimilation with Slug had further ravaged him, and though Jiang Chen had forcibly separated them, the damage had already been done. More than that, after witnessing the overwhelming power of Jiang Chen and the others, King Piccolo understood that gathering the Dragon Balls to restore himself was nothing more than a pipe dream. Rather than resign himself to oblivion, he chose rebirth on his own terms. He fell. From a height of over ten thousand meters, his body shattered upon impact. Yet at that moment, almost no one noticed it except for Jiang Chen and Kami, who perceived it with their senses while watching from the Lookout. "Aspara?" Kami Piccolo turned to Jiang Chen, his gaze unreadable. Jiang Chen shook his head. Kami Piccolo opened his mouth but ultimately said nothing. After all, only Jiang Chen and his allies had the power to confront the Demon God Piccolo. Kami Piccolo could do nothing but watch. Atop the Lookout, several Saiyans had gathered. "Aspara, what's your Battle Power now?" Celipa asked, her curiosity evident as her eyes lingered on Jiang Chen. "Yeah, Aspara, how much?" Toma added, interest sparking in his voice. At their words, all eyes turned toward Jiang Chen. At that moment, everyone was filled with anticipation. "I should have surpassed 300,000 by now. If I had to put a number on it, I'd say around 350,000." Jiang Chen thought for a moment before answering. "3... 350,000?" "What?!" Celipa and the others gasped, their disbelief evident. Even though they had suspected it, hearing the confirmation still sent a shock through them. A Battle Power surpassing 300,000 was something they had never even dared to dream of. And yet, Jiang Chen had already achieved it. "If I recall correctly, Aspara is only seventeen, right?" Toteppo spoke up, his voice tinged with awe. "Yes, he still has several months before turning eighteen!" Panbukin confirmed. A stunned silence fell over the group. Saiyans were unlike ordinary races; they typically reached full maturity at fifty, their power stabilizing at that point. Furthermore, their youth was a slow and steady climb— so Battle Power rarely surged even among Elite Warriors. Vegeta had been hailed as the most exceptional Saiyan of Planet Vegeta precisely because his Battle Power as a child had already rivaled that of an Elite Warrior, ensuring he would one day surpass King Vegeta. But what of Aspara? At just seventeen— still a child by Saiyan standards— he had already reached 350,000 Battle Power. He hadn't even entered the prime warrior phase from eighteen to fifty. What would his strength be by the time he hit thirty? 1 Million? 2 Million? Or even beyond? They couldn't help but recall the legends Jiang Chen had shared— the stories of the Super Saiyan. The threshold of 3 Million had once seemed an unreachable peak, a distant fantasy beyond even their wildest dreams. After all, even their Great Ape transformations couldn't bring them close to such a level, let alone their Base Forms. (To Be Continued...)